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sincericida · 1 year
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hii hey !! i hope you’re having a good night :)) i love your blog and all the stuff you post, you also seem so lovely in general :)
sorry to bother you just i saw this ask about angsty fic recs you replied to and i was wondering since life isn’t going good atm and today suck if you had like any adoring tasm!peter fic recs? like him just being the crazy in love doting worshiping boyfriend we all love ? not like comfort fic, just him being needy and touchy and or like protective and a tiny bit possessive
okay that last part got outta hand a little sorry i just really want to smile today :C
Awwwww thank you, and good that you like my little corner! 🥰
Well, about the fluffy fics, I’ll leave here some of my favorite fluffy & smut & swag fanfics. Maybe you know some of them (if not all), but still, have fun!
"Secret Ingredient", "Lightning Bugs" "Blackout", "Thick and Thin" by @ficthots
"Happiness: and Other Frightening Concepts" by @rancidpancakebatter
"Glad You’re Home", "Field Trips-Not Just Educational", "Can I borrow your height?", "An Intruder (of sorts)" by @withahappyrefrain
"Peter to ice skating", "Peter Parker confesses his love" by @forever-rogue
"YOUR BIGGEST FAN" by @starpdfs
"Baby, don’t make me spell it out for you" by @p3mybeloved
"Wonderfully Bizarre (Mob! Peter Parker)" by @reidslovely
"YOUR GIRL- P.B PARKER", "STUDY BUDDY" by @lanadelreyscokewhor3
The "Symbiote: Mini Series" by @mrshipsmcgee
"Prototype" by @warrenwrites
"Daylight" by @webslingingslasher
"MOON RIVER" by @scorpiomother
"August slipped away" by @peterthepark
"Horror Night" by @forest-fics
"The Tour" by @literaila
"Four drinks I'm wasted" by @mortwig
"Claiming what is mine again" by @frost-queen
"'Til Kingdom Come" by @pedrito-friskito
"Warm Shower and Soft Kisses" by @bitchyycapricorn
"Committed to the Cause" by @ofbluesandyellows
The "Florence" Masterlist by @periprose
If you know of other fics of the genre, repose and value the writers of Tumblr. ❤️
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underoospeterparker · 7 months
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peter distracting his princess while shes trying to study for an exam. needy peter basically
i think this is for peter sutherland but i thought it would fit peter parker too so you can read it for either <3
"baby," peter whined softly, turning your chair to face him. "you've been studying for ages. can we cuddle?"
you giggled, cupping his face in your hands. "are you four?" you asked, half joking and half serious.
he pouted. he literally pouted and you burst out laughing; a loud, wheezing one that made your boyfriend's face brighten.
"just a little longer. please?" you gave him your best puppy dog eyes and he finally relented.
"fine," he said, pressing a kiss on your forehead. "come outside in 20 minutes."
an hour later, your boyfriend slammed open the door again. you pretended like you didn't notice peter glaring at you from across the room, and you stayed silent until he gave up.
he closed your laptop lid with so much force you thought it would break. "have you seen the time?" he asked you angrily.
you lifted your eyes from your closed laptop to his face, eyes slightly watering. at this, his entire demeanour shifted, face softening and eyebrows creasing, a look of worry prominent on his face. "what's wrong?" he asked, panicked. "did i do something? sweetheart, i-"
your face betrayed you, lips curling into a smile at his concern even though nothing had happened. your giggles turned to screams as peter picked you up, throwing you over his shoulder.
"peter!" you shrieked, still laughing. "what are you doing?"
"kidnapping you," he grinned. "you've been studying for so long, i think you've gone a bit mental."
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why-i-love-comics · 19 days
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Amazing Spider-Man #46 (2024)
written Zeb Wells art by Carmen Carnero & Marcio Menyz
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xspeter · 8 months
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JUST BARELY
peter parker x fem!reader
synopsis - fall is the best season.
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“peter.”
“yeah baby?”
“it’s fall.”
usually, when the two of you first wake up, the first thing out of your mouth is a, “good morning baby,” so this is slightly unusual.
“what d’ya mean?” he asks, voice husky with remnants of sleep.
“it’s fall. like… like leaves changing color, weather getting chillier, pumpkin spice latte… fall.” you say excitedly.
peter furrows his eyebrows in confusion. “okay..?”
you scoff and immediately sit up, your sudden movement causing the fuzzy blanket to fall from peters chest. he’s immediately met by a sudden cold brush of air and his arms instinctively wrap around his body to try and savor any warmth that you had selfishly stolen from him.
“what do you mean ‘okay’? it’s fall! the best time of the year!” you say excitedly. “this is the only time of year where it’s acceptable to wear crew necks and cardigans! and- and haunted houses are opening and pumpkin patches! and we can make those cute little halloween cookies you get at walmart! oh my gosh and i almost forgot about halloween! i love halloween!” you ramble.
peter smiles warmly at you, finding your rant amusing. you two had gotten together back in feburary, so he had no idea you loved autumn this much.
“if i didn’t know any better, i’d say you loved fall more than you love me.” peter teases.
your eyebrows furrow and you pretend to think for a minute before you shrug, “well,” you say, “fall is about here,” you explain, putting your hand right in front of your chest, “and you are around… here!” you put your other hand a tiny bit lower than the first, and peter gasps at frantically throws his head back.
you giggle at peters dramatics, but suddenly your pulled on top of peter as he tickles you in retaliation.
“peter- peter stop!” you laugh, but your pleas fall on deaf ears.
peter ignores you and continues tickling up your sides. your laugh music to his ears.
“peter- peter- wait!” you gasp out, finally finding the strength to pull yourself away from him.
peters eyebrows furrow and a concerned look washes over his face. “what’s wrong?” he questions, his chocolate brown eyes looking into yours. his expression is nothing but pure love, and suddenly, you really do think you’ve found something you love just a little more than fall.
“i just love you.” you mumble.
peters lips crack into a small grin and he leans in and kisses you softly.
“more than fall?” he asks a against your lips.
you sigh dramatically, “just barely.”
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conniesanchor · 3 months
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state of grace: chapter one— all we know is touch and go.
navigation | series masterlist | wc; 1k | tasm!peter x reader
a/n; hi! welcome to the first fic of this four (?) part series. i just got this random idea when i was listening to taylor swift. like and reblog if you enjoy it!
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you weren't sure why, but for some reason, spiderman has chosen you as his go-to doctor. so when you heard tapping on your window at two in the morning, you weren't shocked to see a masked man on the other side of it. it was almost an every night thing. he would come to your house, leave his mask on, have you clean up the wounds on his stomach, and leave.
you didn't know who he was. you had never seen his face, you didn't know what color his eyes were, you knew he had brown hair but only because of his happy trail that you saw every time you cleaned him up. he knew your name, you weren't sure you would ever find out his.
opening the window, you frowned. he was having a hard time coming in on his own, so you reached out your hand for his gloved one. the masked man gladly accepted, and you pulled him in with all of your strength. "bad night?" you asked him, a small smile on your face.
"it was alright. sorry it's so late. did i wake you?" he asked.
you shook your head, "actually, no. i was up reading. i couldn't sleep.”
his head tilted, "aww, were you worried about me?" he teased but was immediately regretting it when he winced right after.
you were. "is your neck alright?" you ask, concerned it was more than just a scratch this time.
he nodded, "just a cut, nothing big, sweetheart." it wasn't until you met him that you realized you could fall in love with someone without even knowing who they were.
"o-okay," you stuttered, "let’s get you cleaned up.”
"no. no, i'm alright. i just wanted to see you." he said. you couldn't see his face, but you could hear him smile.
your head tilted in confusion, "but you looked hurt when you came in.”
he laughed, "i hit my knee, y/n. it’ll be better by tomorrow.”
"okay. then why did you want to see me?”
"i don't know. just wanted to hear your voice. talk to me," he requested, sitting down on your bed. you had never asked the masked man to reveal his identity. you never tried to get him to take his mask off in order to clean him up. you wanted him to trust you enough to do it on his own. you think that should end tonight. "hey, come on. what are you thinking about?”
"why can't i know who you are?" you knew him. you knew his touch, you knew his body, and you knew his laugh. you just didn't know who he was, and curiosity was killing you.
he breathed in, "well. if you knew who i was, then people who wanted to hurt me would hurt you. if something happened to you, i wouldn't know what to do." he spoke to you softly.
you sat down next to him, "yeah, but i can handle myself, spidey. why can't you just take your mask off?”
"i know you can handle yourself, but i can't put you in danger, sweetheart."
"see, that! you say that i can't know who you are, but then you go on flirting with me, expecting me not to be curious. how is that fair?" you question, raising your voice slightly.
spiderman stood up, "y/n, will you please just take a breath for me? i can't expose you to the risk, okay? i would love for you to know who i am, but i care about you too much for you to get hurt because of who i am." he explained.
"i just want to know who you are. why is it so hard for you to tell me.”
the boy was getting frustrated now, "i don't understand why this is all of a sudden a problem. i’ve known you for almost a year now, and you just now have a problem with it. jesus christ, i’m trying to keep you safe." it was his turn to raise his voice, and you didn't like it at all.
you stood up and opened your window, letting the cold outside air in, "i’d like you to leave now, please.”
"sweetheart..." he trailed off, reaching out to you. your eyes filled with tears, “please don't cry,” he begged, “i'm sorry i snapped at you, i am-”
you cut him off, “i don't know why you don't trust me enough to tell me. i won't tell anyone, i promise” your voice was cracking and the tears that were previously welling in your eyes were now streaming down your cheeks.
he takes a deep breath, seemingly trying to calm down, “it's not that i don't trust you, okay? i do… okay? i swear i do. i also care about you, though. i know that you can handle yourself, but i can barely beat the people that hate me,” he takes your hand. “eventually, when i know i can keep you safe, i’ll tell you. then, when you know who i am, i’ll ask you to be my girlfriend and we can live happily ever after.”
you take your hand back, “i don't want that, spidey. i want you to trust-”
you were cut off by the mystery man's loud, rough voice, “it’s not that i don't fucking trust you, y/n. why can't you just see that? i mean seriously, i come here because i care about you, i come here because i trust you, and you won't believe me when i say that,” he stops for a minute to catch his breath, “i don't understand, y/n, seriously.” you flinch backwards, “i’m sorry, sweetheart. i’m sorry.”
you shake your head, walking toward the window, “please leave, spidey. please.” you speak, wiping the tears off your face.
“y/n, i’m sorry.” he begs, desperate to go back to five minutes ago before you were mad at him. “please just forget it all happened.”
“take off your mask.” you demand, not willing to hear him out. he looks down and you know his answer.
“then get out.”
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trapezequeen · 3 months
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@monthly-challenge 2024 | Day 9: Moral Support | Fluffy Daya
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the-lavender-room · 5 months
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Dragon! Eddie:D
Was also gonna draw Norman but he’s not as special
He’s big
He’s fluffy
He’s a smug jackass
Bonus
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Knock knock
Let the devil in
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moritashie · 1 year
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I've recently found this truly adorable series by @superherotiger called "Kindred Spirits", and lemme tell you, it got my head in a spin. So, I drew this :)
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winniethewife · 6 months
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Kinktober Day 13
Day Thirteen: Begging (Peter B Parker x Reader)
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Warnings: smut under the cut, nsfw, 18+, FemBodied, Switch!reader, Switch!Peter, P!inV!, Unprotected sex, couch sex, orgasm denial , cheesy fluffy stuff,
Minors DNI
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“Please baby I need you…” Peter Mumbles in to her ear as they lay on her couch watching Golden Girls re-runs on TV.
“I’m watching, Hun.” She smiles and plays with his hair, his head on her chest.
“C’mon…Please I really, really, Really need you!” Peter pouts at her putting his chin on her sternum just above her breasts, he gives her the biggest most pathetic puppy dog eyes. She sighs.
“You’re too cute, it’s over powering my ability to resist!” she says jokingly with a smile as she leans in to kiss him softly, to which he immediately responds, their lips moving together in well-rehearsed choreography, the adventures of the four friends living in Miami beach forgotton as they get lost in each other. Peter’s hands running through her hair, holding the back of her head as he kissed her, his bulge getting harder in his sweatpants and he started to grind on her leg. She chuckles slightly.
“Ooh Honey, getting eager there aren’t we?” She asked in a teasing voice breaking the kiss for just a moment. Peter lets out a soft whine.
“Baby, Please.” He begs as he nibbles gently on her bottom lip. She chuckles slightly.
“That’s it, Beg for it Peter…” She croons at him as she lifts her knee to nudge at his hard bulge, causing his cock to twitch.
“Please, Baby please. I want you so, so very bad.” He whimpers as her rolls his hips on her propped up knee, trying to create friction to satisfy his need.
“Oh Honey, you need it so bad huh?” Hey baby voice tone making him feel like hes pathetic, but it also turns him on immensely. He nods enthusiastically. She smiles as wiggles out of her pajama shorts and panties, her own arousal already evident on her glistening pussy. Peter pulls his length out of his sweat pants and lines up with her entrance, sliding the head of his dick through her slick a couple of times before pressing into her, letting out a breathy moan.
“Thank you baby, Oh fuck, Thank you baby.” He murmurs in her ear as he positions himself comfortably between her legs, moving with at a steady tempo. Her own soft moans joining his as she clings to his shirt. Their fore heads touching as they move together. The two of them panting out as the laugh track continues to play in the background.
“That’s good Peter, Right there Honey… nph.” She babbles as he hits just the right spot deep inside her. Over and over and over. Her eyes start to roll back, she’s nearly there and… he stops. Her eyes snaps open and she looks at him, the mischievous look in his eyes.
“Ah, ah, ah. Beg for it baby.” Peter smirks as he takes control of the situation, moving slowly inside her, tempting and teasing her.
“Fuck. Peter please. I need to cum Honey please.” She whimpers. He leans over to her ear nibbling on the soft flesh.
“How badly baby? How bad do you need to cum?” He whispers loving how easily he had turned the tables on her.
“So Bad Pete, very, very, very bad, please Peter. Please.” She clings to his t-shirt, bucking her hips into him.
“mmmm that’s a good girl.” He growls and snaps his hips into hers speeding up, his hand reaching down, his fingers rubbing her clit in quick circular motions. A sharp cry leaves her lips as she feels her climax wrack her body as he chases his own, her tight walls clamping down on him as his spend releases into her. Their foreheads touching again as they catch their breath.
“I love you.” He says before softly kissing her
“I love you too.” She smiles at him. They pull their pants back on and Peter lays his head back on her chest as they resume watching.
~
“Rose: Where are you going?
Dorothy: To either get ice cream or commit a felony. I'll decide in the car” They both chuckle.
Kinktober masterlist
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aureliaporter · 9 months
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not so secret secret identity
summary: your best friend needs to tell you something. too bad you're oblivious.
a/n: literally me bc i never watch any news or anything. also first time doing x reader!! lmk if there's anything y'all wanna see, and i'll do my best :)
cw: fluff, gn!reader, slightly oblivious!reader, exasperated peter parker (mcu!!), intended lowercase!
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PETER HAD SOMETHING to tell you, based off of his texts. or rather, something he wasn't telling you that you were very intent on figuring out.
you knocked the door to his apartment, an old tune from elementary school band that you somehow still remembered to this day. after a few beats, aunt may opened the door, offering a small smile and nodding down the hall.
"he's in his room."
you nodded, slightly embarrassed that your intentions were so clear on your face, and slipped past her - making sure to leave your shoes by the door.
you leaned against peter's doorframe, watching his hunched-over form with an amused smile. he was probably tinkering with something again, or trying to figure out his english homework. you pushed off the doorframe, wrapping your arms around him from behind. "miss me?"
after a rather undignified shriek and a few exchanged words, peter was sitting on the edge of his bed as you laid down, legs propped up. you both waited for each other to speak
"so-"
"i was-"
the two of you stared at each other before looking away, slightly embarrassed. "can i..?" peter asked, glancing at you. you nodded, stretching your arms as you waited for him to speak.
"so, you're- you're probably here cause i quit everything, right?" he asked, fiddling with his fingers. you hummed, bobbing your head side to side.
"maybe."
he looked up at you, confused. "maybe? then- why're you here-?"
"it's kind of obvious you're going through a thing," you said, cutting him off. "aunt may says it's puberty, but either way i'm sure you'd prefer to be around someone instead of by yourself. kind of what support groups are for," you added, referring to the name of their group chat with mj and ned.
he let out an odd noise, a sort of exasperated chuckle. "it's not puberty."
"didn't say it was."
"you just did."
"no, i said aunt may said it was puberty. learn to listen, young padawan," you said, flicking his forehead.
"that's not even-! you can't use star wars quotes if you haven't watched the movies."
"i can, and it's called the first amendment."
"so if i misquote that weird crow kid from your book series?"
"hey," you said, sitting up and poking his chest. "nobody disgraces kaz brekker like that. the bastard of the barrel deserves better."
the two of you stared at each other before breaking into laughter, soft giggles and muffled snorts. as you laid back on the bed, feeling a bit lighter than before, you noticed a flash of red and blue from peter's closet.
"yo, pete?" you asked, nodding to the suit. "isn't halloween not for another few months? what's with the outfit?"
you watched as peter's face morphed through three different emotions within the span of a few seconds. he paled, lunging for the suit and kicking it back into his closet, then slamming the door. he turned back around, offering a sheepish smile. "uh.. costume party?"
you raised an eyebrow, an amused huff escaping you. "want to try again?"
he stared at you for a second before slumping, a depressed look on his face. he tossed himself onto the bed beside you, nearly hitting you in the face. you didn't say anything, though, giving him a minute to get his thoughts together.
after a few minutes, you heard his voice again. "promise me you won't tell anyone."
you blinked, cocking your head at him curiously. he wasn't looking at you, face still planted in his sheets. biting back a smart remark, you nodded. "i promise."
you heard a sigh escape him, and then he was sitting up, staring at you hard. and then,
"i'm spiderman."
silence blanketed the pair of you for a few seconds, soon turning into a minute. you merely blinked, confused. "who?"
he seemed confused, too. "what do you mean, who? spiderman! you know, the- the dude in red and blue? with a mask? who protects the city?"
you looked sheepish, lips moving soundlessly as you tried to think of a way to respond. "pete, i- we both know i like, never leave my house," you said. "i-i didn't even know this guy existed."
peter stared blankly at you, his confused expression slowly turning to disbelief as a laugh escaped him, then another, and then he was laughing completely, small tears escaping him.
"y-you! i was- i was so scared of telling you! and you- you don't even know who he is!" he laughed, trying to muffle himself and ultimately failing.
after a moment or two, you started to laugh as well, the pair of you chortling at your own oblivion. aunt may smiled to herself in the other room, glad that, even as he was going through puberty not, he still had friends like you to help him through it.
and yes, peter eventually did explain spiderman to you in detail - a powerpoint presentation, complete with ironman memes and snacks - and yes, you did end up whacking him with a pillow when you learned of all the times he nearly died, but peter didn't mind at all.
he didn't mind because the feeling that echoed in him as he tucked you into his bed, exhausted from a pillow fight and an overdose of sour gummies, was warm and fuzzy and precious and made him smile a little too wide for his liking.
and, he thought to himself as he looked up at you from his makeshift bed on the floor, if you could handle this confession so well, then you should be able to handle another.
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here with another one! i think i'm liking the casual romance thing, it's so nice to experiment with :3 i've always loved this spiderman trope too lmao, it's so cute and such a mood. anyway, happy days to you all <3
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lilmaymayy · 1 month
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when there are more memes in an x reader hashtag than my good ol fluffy fics😔
***i LOVE the memes, but i also like my man tucking me in atnight🥲
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sincericida · 10 months
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ANDREW GARFIELD at the Zegna Spring/Summer 2024 Fashion Show during the Milan Fashion Week menswear.
(via GQ Spain)
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underoospeterparker · 10 months
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peter helping his princess with her skincare and taking off her makeup before bed bc shes really tired 🥺
this can be read as either peter parker (mcu) or peter sutherland (night agent)
after the longest day, you had fallen asleep in his car when he was driving you both home. he smiled, hand landing on your thigh to rub reassuring circles on your leg.
you still didn’t stir, completely passed out. peter, being the best boyfriend, let you sleep for the rest of the ride home.
once you reached, he climbed out of the car and then made his way over to your door, gently lifting you into his arms.
you blinked, then slightly shifted to press your face into his shirt. chuckling, your boyfriend kissed your forehead lightly, closing the car door with his foot.
he unlocked the house door, then once you made it inside he locked it again. he was obsessed with your safety above everything else.
bringing you into your shared room, he laid you down on the bed before detaching himself from you.
whimpering, you opened your eyes slowly, adjusting to the bright light of the bedroom. you tugged on his shirt, wanting him to cuddle with you.
his face softened, and he whispered a soft, “be right back, sweetheart.”
he quickly made his way into the bathroom, taking out your makeup remover from the cupboard and some of your creams that you put on every night before sleeping.
returning to you, he murmured, “can you sit up f’me?”
his words made you groan lightly and you forced yourself to sit up, head resting against the headboard.
he pressed some of your remover onto a cotton pad and then cupped your face in one of his large hands.
your face was questioning as he lifted the other to your face, dabbing at your makeup. “what’re you doing, baby?” you asked. “i can do that,” you added, trying to grab the cotton from his hands.
he gently pushed you away. “let me do it for you, okay? you’re so tired, princess. jus’ sit there and relax.”
you gave him a sleepy smile before closing your eyes so he could finish removing your makeup.
once he was done with your creams, he lifted you into his arms again to take you to the bathroom. he delicately set you down next to the sink, and your head lolled back against the cupboard.
"c'mon, sweetheart," he said, pressing a bit of toothpaste onto your brush before handing it over to you.
you nodded, then proceeded to brush your teeth at the same time as peter, his arm wrapped around your waist to support your weight and make sure you didn't fall.
when you were both done, you would have almost fell when you hopped off the sink, had it not been for your boyfriend steadying you, laughing at your clumsiness.
"so sleepy tonight, huh?" he teased, pressing you into his side as he walked the two of you back to the bed.
"mmm," you murmured, slipping back under the covers. peter got in next to you, wrapping you up in his arms as you sighed in happiness.
your boyfriend splayed a protective arm on your stomach, taking ahold of your hand to rub circles on your thumb. he gave you a kiss, then whispered, "now rest your pretty little head, baby."
"love you, pete. thanks for taking care of me," you said, words muffled by his shirt.
"always will, sweetheart," he murmured. "love you too."
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heartsandmuses · 3 months
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weekly lineup
for @stonyauniverse january week 3 // "nice try, canon"
for @warmandfluffybingocards // square: "free space"
marvel cinematic universe. tony stark/steve rogers. rated g. 1k.
canon-divergent au where steve and tony are still alive to lead the next generation of avengers.
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Tony’s favorite thing about spending Sunday mornings in the Compound was watching Steve post the weekly team lineup.
“Alright, no pushing and shoving, this’ll be up here all week. You can take a look at it whenever you need to, okay?” Steve reminded everybody, though his gaze drifted pointedly toward the kids—the newer recruits—who were practically bouncing in their seats out of pure excitement. Slowly, Steve grabbed a Mjlonir-shaped magnet and stuck the roster in its usual spot on the fridge, backing a few steps away before he said, “Okay, it’s up! Go ahead, everyone. And remember — if your name’s at the top, you’re on-call this week, if you’re at the bottom, you’re on the reserve team, and if you’re not up there at all, you’ve got the week off.”
The words were like a starting shot, and despite Steve’s warning to take things slow, Peter, Kamala, and Kate all made a mad dash towards the list. Honestly, Tony was surprised none of them had knocked over any of the kitchen stools in their haste, though it seemed like Peter nearly tripped over himself on the way, his spidey-senses catching him just in time.
Steve looked over at Tony as if to say, can you believe this? even though he’d witnessed this exact scene play out countless times before. Tony just smiled behind his mug of coffee and offered a fond shake of his head to reply, I know.
It was a good system they had going on. Now that the rotating lineup of Avengers was growing every day, only about half the team needed to be on-call anymore, barring an actual end-of-the-universe level threat. And with so many newer, younger team members coming in, it only made sense to pair each of them up with a more experienced, more seasoned pro to learn the ropes. They trained together, they went on missions together, they learned from each other, and the next week, the newbies were partnered with someone else to repeat the process. It allowed them to hone different skills with different mentors, and see which personalities and powers meshed well together. 
It was certainly working out well so far, Tony had to admit. The newer Avengers were already starting to show a ton of improvement from all of the practice and mentorship, and the older ones benefited immensely from the occasional time off. Even if all the gods and super-soldiers around here weren’t slowed down by age, they still could use the rest — missions could be just as emotionally and mentally draining as they were physically, sometimes even more so.
In any case, it sure made things a lot easier than being on-call—and on edge—24/7. Besides, there was something to be said about having a general work-life balance, something that Tony wouldn’t have even dreamed of back in the early days. Now, he was finding that it wasn’t so bad, taking some time for himself. For the people he cared about.
He exchanged another glance with his co-captain.
“Come on, move over, I wanna see!” Kamala said, stuck peering over Peter and Kate’s shoulders, the shortest of the three of them.
“Aha! I got Natasha!” Kate said, finally moving out of Kamala’s way to give Nat a high-five.
“I’m with Thor!” Kamala announced, once she found her name on the roster. “Oh, this is gonna be so cool!”
"I've got Captain Rogers!" Peter glanced at Tony with a bright grin. “And— did you see, Mr. Stark? You're not up here this week!”
“I did see, Mr. Parker,” Tony replied with a laugh. “I made that list, y’know. Well, helped make it. If I had it entirely my way, Steve and I would both be getting the week off.”
His pointed look was met with a fond eye-roll, as Steve settled into the seat next to him. “We will, soon enough,” he promised, giving Tony a gentle pat on the arm in consolation. “Once we know that the trainees can handle themselves without us.”
“Hey, c’mon, give us some credit,” Kate scoffed. “We’ve been doing great so far!”
“She’s got a point there, Cap,” Natasha chimed in. “It won’t be the end of the world if you and Tony take a vacation. And if it is, we’ll call you back in.“
“Yeah, we’ve got things covered,” Kamala said confidently.
But before anyone else could offer up their two cents on the matter, the alarm went off overhead. Over the speakers, Maria Hill announced, “We’ve found a hidden HYDRA base operating out of the Catskills. All on-call team members and trainees report to the Quinjet immediately.”
Steve stood back up, just as the rest of the team turned their attention to him, waiting for orders. “Alright, Avengers, if you wanna prove something, now’s the time. Let’s give it our best out there,” he said, gaze softening as he looked over the newer recruits, then his husband. “And depending on how it goes, we can reconsider next week’s roster.”
Tony’s expression brightened, and he couldn’t help but lean in for a brief kiss, ignoring all of the feigned gagging from the rest of the team. When he pulled back, it was with a dazzling, determined smile. “Well, you heard him, everyone — suit up and head out! It’s time to kick some ass!”
Steve gave Tony a nudge. “You wanna do the honors?”
“Oh, no, you’ve got it, sweetheart. It’s your week, anyway.”
The anticipation in the room was nearly palpable as Steve cleared his throat. “Avengers, assemble!” he called, and everybody moved at once, rushing to get ready.
As always, the kids were the first ones out the door. 
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lovelybarnes · 2 years
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would you rather- p. parker
pairings: peter parker x reader warnings: tiktok trends? about: request! tik tok trend 'would you rather kiss me for 100$ or the prettiest girl for 700$' on peter parker?
your nails absentmindedly tap along to the song in the video you’re watching, the beat subtle underneath the conversation of the couple on the screen. it’s a trend you had only come to recognize because of your friends, pouting over doing it on their boyfriends and receiving a kiss and a proposal for the hundred dollars they were offered. you had laughed and waved them off when they’d tried to convince you to do it, too, but you have to admit that the couple on your screen are cute.
you grin when the boyfriend pretends to think for a second before abruptly tugging his girlfriend to him, pressing his lips to hers. she giggles and kisses his cheek. “good answer,” she winks, heading back to her phone to end the video. it restarts as you take a second to think, pushing your tongue against the inside of your cheek until you decide it won’t hurt to try it.
you check the time and glance back at your door, where peter dotingly walked out a few minutes ago to get you snacks and a bottle of water at your request. he’d been gone for nearly five minutes, so you figure he’ll be back soon and open your camera while you wait for him.
you’re fidgeting with random settings on the camera when he comes back, arms full of what you asked him and far more. you sit up in surprise, eyeing him as he spreads it out on your bed with a silly ta-da motion.
you stare at him for a second, a goofy smile on his lips.
“wow,” you say after a silent second, reaching for your gummies. “i should’ve expected this with my overachiever boyfriend.”
peter hums, pressing a loud kiss to your cheek. “yeah, you really should’ve.”
you work on opening the packet of gummies, only to ultimately let peter open it for you as you furtively turn on your phone and hide it behind your leg when you get your gummies, now neatly torn open.
you lay back, popping a few into your mouth, adjusting the camera so it catches the image of peter in front of you clearly, then you press the red button.
“peter,” you start, controlling your tone so the question seems innocent, as if you just thought of it randomly.
“yeah?” he replies, looking up at you through brown tufts of hair. you want to tuck them away, but he swats at his hair, making you chuckle. he gives you a little smile.
“would you rather kiss me for—”
“hell yeah,” he cuts in, climbing on your bed over the candy, already crawling toward you with determination before you laugh, stopping him.
“i’m not done yet.”
“but i already know my answer,” he whines.
“hush and let me finish,” you insist with a soft pat on his head, brushing away the strands you wanted to before.
“would you rather kiss me for a hundred dollars or—” you raise a finger at him to cut him off when you notice his mouth opening to interrupt you again. “or kiss the prettiest girl in the universe for seven-hundred?”
peter scrunches his nose, shaking his head if to say seriously? and continues to crawl toward you until you have to turn your phone at an awkward angle to capture him in the frame as he kisses you.
he sighs dreamily when he pulls away, pressing his lips to yours again for another soft kiss.
“now i have eight-hundred dollars,” he informs, nudging your nose with his as you laugh, cheeks warm, and trend long-forgotten.
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conniesanchor · 8 months
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peter parker sfw alphabet
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A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)
peter will never not have his hands on you. if you're within arms distance, he has his hand on your thigh or waist. when you're on walks, he's holding your hand tight. lying down? you're laying on him.
B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)
you've known each other forever. peter keeps to himself a lot of the time but never with you. it would be one of those friendships where you're not exactly certain when you became friends, you just became friends.
C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)
peter hates the thought of you not near him. so, when you're just lying down? you're cuddling together. ofc he won't force you to be near him if you're having a day where you don't want to be touched, but he's always down to cuddle. he's normally the bug spoon but if he comes home from a hard night on patrol, he isn't opposed to letting you be it.
D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)
peter knows that he wants to marry you the second he sees you. he never used to believe in love at first sight, but then he met you, and his world changed. he will marry you, and he will make a great father if you are willing to let him. as for cooking, horrible cook. you eat takeout and unhealthy amount. he's always willing to help you clean up, though. constantly asking if you need any help.
E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)
if he had to, peter would only break up with you to keep you safe, and he would let you know that. he would do everything to avoid it though, you're his world.
F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)
peter is 1000% sure about you, but he wouldn't rush anything. he would totally want to marry you, don't get me wrong, but he is the type of person who believes that marriage is just a piece of paper. i’d say he would propose after five or six years.
G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)
i can't see this man being anything but gentle. his tone is soft and kind. he's never harsh when he holds you, and his choice of words are never mean. he's only ever snapped at you a few times, and he was so apologetic afterward.
H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)
peter LOVES hugs. when he gets home from patrol, he will find you and literally melt into you. if you're having a bad day, he walks up to you and wraps his arms around your neck and lays his chin on your head. if he's having a bad day, he wraps his arms around your waist and let's his head rest on your shoulder.
I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)
not fast. like i said before, he is completely sure about you. he just doesn't want to rush you. he thinks that if he says it, you'll feel pressured to say it, too. he doesn't want that. he would be pretty upset when you say it first, though. he wanted to say it first, but when he knew you were sure, about him.
J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)
he would get jealous pretty easily. peter is a really insecure person and isn't really sure why you're with him. i think he def shuts down when he's jealous, but doesn't blame you.
K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)
he has never ever only kissed you once. even if you're fighting, he litters your face in kisses. he especially likes to rest his lips just behind your ear. but when you kiss him? he loves old fashion. he wants a kiss right on the lips.
L = Little ones (How are they around children?)
he's great around kids, but he's confused as to why they like him. i think peter is very awkward but would do anything to make them happy.
M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)
peter parker is a morning person. peter parker is willing to be less of a morning person when you beg him to stay in bed with you. enough said.
N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)
peter is usually out patrolling at night. he gets home pretty late only to find you on the couch after a miserable attempt to stay up for him. he kisses your forehead and takes you to the bedroom, showers, and then goes to bed beside you.
O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)
he's really closed off. it takes him a while to trust you fully, so he starts with baby steps. once he warms up a little bit, he tells you everything. he knows you, and you know him. he loves that you were happy to take small steps with him.
P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)
in general, he has little to no patience. with you, he's probably the most patient man in the world. he knows everything about you and is more than willing to take things slow. he rarely ever blows up on you, and normally, it's after a long night out on patrol. he never means to, and he apologies profusely afterward.
Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)
like i already mentioned, he knows you completely. he is always so attentive when it comes to you. whether it's something as little as your favorite color or bigger things that you're reluctant to tell others.
R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)
call him cliché, but the moment you met. he will literally tell that story over and over to everyone you guys come into contact with.
S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)
incredibly protective. i mean, come on. the man is spiderman. anyone goes near HIS person, he will riot.
T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)
so so much effort. candlelit dinners for dates. big bouquet and expensive gifts for anniversaries. he is always willing to help you with anything, and he doesn't ever not try when it comes to you. this man is so afraid to lose you that he puts so much time and care into everything he does for you and with you.
U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)
peter lacks communication. he knows he does, and it makes him so sad when he sees you try to figure out what his problem is, and he can't tell you. he starts to work really hard at it when you come into the picture though.
V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)
couldn't care less. i think he knows he's attractive but also kind of thinks that you like him for much more than his looks.
W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)
completely empty without you. he doesn't remember what life was like before you and can't picture it without you, after you. the thought alone makes him miserable.
X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)
peter loves to pick you up. he literally finds an excuse to do it no matter what.
Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)
he would hate smoking. of course, he wouldn't not get with you. if he likes you, he likes you. he would strongly encourage you to quit, though.
Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)
peter is a blanket hog. sorry, not sorry.
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